dognovel Chapter 138 Back
Chapter 138 Back
At this moment, Bi Yaoyao, dressed in a light green silk dress, stood gracefully in the courtyard. Her inky black hair was casually tied up, a few strands falling across her fair face, adding a touch of softness and grace. On the surface, she appeared calm and composed, her lips slightly raised in a subtle smile. But in reality, within her crystal-clear heart, she was perhaps secretly pondering a strategy.
At this quiet moment, a burst of hurried and chaotic footsteps suddenly came from the front yard, like a heavy hammer hitting the calm surface of a lake, instantly shattering the original tranquility of the courtyard. The footsteps grew closer and closer, accompanied by light panting and the sound of fluttering clothes.
Immediately afterwards, a servant hurried into the courtyard. His forehead was covered in beads of sweat, and he wiped it with a handkerchief. He trotted over to Bi Yaoyao, knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, and announced loudly, "Miss, Master Bi Yue has returned from court!"
Upon hearing this, the woman, who had been leisurely enjoying the flowers in the pavilion, suddenly stood up. A flicker of surprise flashed across her beautiful eyes, like a brilliant star streaking across the night sky. She parted her red lips and softly asked, "Brother, are you back?" Her voice was clear and melodious, like the sound of a yellow oriole chirping out of a valley.
Although this sentence seems to carry some doubts literally, the tone contained in it is actually extremely firm, as if she has already known this fact. This is not a question that needs to be verified at all, but more like an unquestionable statement.
Xiaohong, the maid standing nearby, saw this scene and felt a pang of anxiety. She knew this matter was of great importance, so she dared not slack off for a moment. She hurried forward with small, respectful steps, then bowed slightly and said softly, "My lady, as you expected, the master of the family has just finished his morning court and has returned home."
While speaking, Xiaohong carefully folded her hands in front of her, her whole posture appearing extremely humble. She lowered her head, her eyes always fixed on the ground, with a humble look, quietly and obediently waiting for the next instructions and orders her mistress might give.
"So, did he mention anything special to you?" This sentence was like a stone dropped into a calm lake, stirring up ripples. As soon as the words fell, the originally relaxed atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn, as if an invisible pressure was looming over everyone's head.
At this moment, the maid Xiaohong couldn't help but think of Bi Yaoyao's unusual behavior today. When she heard the young lady's question, she became even more suspicious.
Everyone present held their breath, not daring to breathe. Their attention was fixed on Xiaohong, quietly awaiting the answer that might change the course of the situation. However, no one could have anticipated the sound of hurried, urgent footsteps approaching from afar, like a gust of wind and rain. Then, with a loud bang, the door was violently flung open. Everyone turned in astonishment, only to see a flustered, hurried servant stride in.
The servant obviously hadn't expected Bi Yaoyao to be so anxious, but he quickly calmed down. He first bowed respectfully to everyone, and then announced a little anxiously: "Everyone, there are guests outside!"
After that, the entire room fell into a brief silence. At that moment, Bi Yaoyao, who had been sitting upright in her chair, suddenly cast her gaze towards the young servant who had suddenly intruded. With just a glance, she immediately recognized him as the attendant who served her brother. Raising her chin slightly, she parted her red lips and asked in a clear, pleasant, yet slightly puzzled voice, "Oh? You're someone close to my brother? Of course I know you. Could it be that my brother has run into something difficult that requires my assistance?"
As she spoke, Bi Yaoyao's beautiful eyes, as clear and moving as autumn water, remained fixed on the guard-like man before her, revealing a deep concern that she couldn't conceal. It was as if if he hesitated or showed any sign of unease, she would rush out to find her brother without hesitation.
This backyard was one of the most mysterious and important forbidden areas in the prime minister's residence. It was strictly guarded on a daily basis, and no male was allowed to enter without permission. It had always been a place where the women played, relaxed, and took care of household chores. It was like a secluded paradise, filled with tranquility and peace, and a private territory they cherished deeply.
Even for servants who were busy running errands and doing heavy physical work all day, they had to obtain special permission before entering this pure land. Otherwise, if anyone dared to violate the rules and trespass, they would be severely punished.
However, at that moment, a figure suddenly appeared in everyone's view. It was a man, head held high and chest puffed out, striding forward with a firm, powerful stride, unhesitatingly, towards this area reserved for women. Even more shocking was the extraordinary-looking long sword he wore at his waist! The blade, long and sharp, gleamed with a chilling, cold light; the hilt was meticulously inlaid with several dazzling gems, emitting a dazzling light, as if silently announcing to everyone around him the incomparably noble status and extraordinary position of its owner.
Such blatantly unnatural behavior was truly baffling and puzzling. However, if one calmed down and carefully considered it, there seemed to be only one plausible explanation: this man must be a trusted confidant of the Prime Minister's Mansion—the immensely powerful, renowned, and intimidating Lord Bi Yue! It was precisely because of this that he was entitled to such exceptional treatment, free access to the otherwise inaccessible backyard.
At this moment, a man with a stern expression and a calm demeanor approached the group. He bowed slightly, saluted, and then spoke in a deep, steady, and powerful voice: "The head of the family has ordered that you please tidy up a bit and meet me in the front yard in an hour." With that, he turned away, leaving the crowd behind him dumbfounded. They stood there, each wondering what this mysterious visitor had in mind...